We are not yet fully prepared to say Veules Les Roses is the most beautiful village we have seen. The stroll along France's shortest river--well, a creek--that flows directly into the sea, incredible landscaping at every turn, half-timbered and flint-brick construction everywhere, relatively great age and even a little recent history, the beach, the cliffs...we simply can't remember anything better, or even approaching it. And no tour buses. We spent the better part of the day here, including a casual lunch.
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What led us to this place was noticing people parking and carrying picnic supplies
to this shaded little picnic area, just off the coastal road; we decided to follow and
see what was down the path |
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The source of the little Veules river, which flows just 1200m to the sea |
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For many years, Veules was the watercress capital of the north, the Garden of
Dieppe; important as the only winter -harvested vegetable |
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Roses, the most fragrant roses anywhere, were everywhere |
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The little creek once had 11 mills in operation; this is wheat country up on the plateau |
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The little river continues, scarcely ever more than a foot deep |
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Roses everywhere |
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Typically Norman thatched roofs and half-timbered construction |
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As well as typically Norman brick and flint |
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Thus |
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More of the river, more of the flowers |
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Another old mill, this one rebuilt after it was destroyed by the Germans in 1940;
they were chasing 3000 British and French soldiers who finally embarked for
England at Veules; in the TI are several repulsive photos of German soldiers
celebrating their victory in Veules |
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Another little river scene |
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More roses |
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Banana Belt of Normandy |
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More interesting old buildings |
1 comment:
This little town is beautiful. I'm so glad you stumbled upon it. Serendipity for sure!
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